I took her on the floor next. Face down while I pounded into her bountiful flesh. Savoring the sounds, she made as I whispered the word that forced her to dampen my rod with her arousal.
After so many hours of relentlessly taking her, I slumped sideways onto the floor and blinked slowly a few times.
Staring at her panting on the floor. Sliding her hands along it as she tried to crawl away.
I relaxed a minute. Giving her a second to recuperate. I must’ve dozed off. Because I blinked awake a short time later and looked around the empty room.
Seemingly empty.
She’s here. I can smell her. I grunted and rolled to my feet. I’ll play her game.
Standing I scanned every corner of the hut. Knowing the door hadn’t opened. I’d spelled it.
She can’t open it until I release the spell.
Strolling
